Chapter 341 Chang Tianlong



This scene caused the archer cavalry to feel a slight sense of fear, and they unconsciously began to retreat.

"Yang Cheng, Grand Commander of the Great Zhou Martial Arts Hall? I, Shi Geli, will have a go at you!"

Shi Geli also held a long, black iron spear in his hand. When he thrust the spear forward, it emitted a sharp whistling sound.

Yang Cheng turned around and thrust out with his spear. The powerful bloodthirsty aura shattered Shi Geli's spear and even threw him off his horse, sending him flying backward.

However, upon seeing Shi Ge's current appearance, Yang Cheng let out a soft exclamation.

Even a martial artist of Song Ke's caliber could only block one of his shots with his full power.

The martial arts of Shigeli are barbaric and crude, quite different from those of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They are clearly military styles, and their strength is at most equivalent to that of a grandmaster.

However, the demonic aura emanating from the opponent was so powerful that it was able to withstand Yang Cheng's spear strike.

"A shaman from Liaodong? You, a Jurchen general, are actually a shamanic disciple?"

Before Shi Geli could answer, a miniature, blood-red snake appeared around him.

"It was you!? You're the one who took Ninth Sister's fragmented soul!"

Chang Tianlong roared angrily, his voice like thunder, deafening.

Yang Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then activated his Five Witches Soldier Soul, which he hadn't used in a long time, and released Chang Cuiyun's body. He said with a half-smile, "You said it's her? Your sister is very useful, so wouldn't you, the older brother, be even more useful?"

As he spoke, Yang Cheng's eyes lit up when he looked at Chang Tianlong.

Although what he said seemed bizarre, it was exactly what he was thinking.

The Five Wrathful Soldiers' Soul was the first skill Yang Cheng acquired, but unfortunately, it had some limitations, namely, it required finding a suitable spirit body.

Facing Chang Tianlong again, Yang Cheng suddenly remembered that the Five Immortals from beyond the pass were actually suitable as the Five Wraiths' Soldier Souls.

The physical bodies of the Five Immortals lineage may be very strong, but because they were trapped in the land beyond the pass, they gradually developed the cultivation path of the shamanic disciples, who can arbitrarily separate their demonic souls and attach them to the bodies of the shamanic disciples.

It can be said that as long as the disciple is strong enough, theoretically, he can withstand the descent of a 100% shaman.

Of course, this is almost impossible.

People like Bastu and Fakong of Shaolin Temple might have powerful physical bodies of that level, but they would never become shamanic disciples.

These five powerful demon immortals, possessing various supernatural abilities, are practically the perfect substitutes for the Five Wrathful Soldiers' Souls.

"You're asking for it!"

Chang Tianlong roared angrily, and the small snake body began to frantically absorb Shi Geli's blood and qi.

Shi Geli's expression changed instantly, and he pleaded loudly, "Lord Chang Tianlong, please wait! My physical body and blood cannot withstand your divine soul power! Stop! No!"

But before Shi Geli could finish screaming, Chang Tianlong had already sucked Shi Geli dry!

The once tall and robust Jurchen general now looked like an old man, his face wrinkled and his hair dry. His body seemed to be nothing but skin and flesh, as if he could be crushed to death by the armor.

At this moment, Chang Tianlong absorbed Shi Geli's blood and energy, and his demonic aura soared into the sky. He transformed into a hundred-zhang-long giant python, staring with two huge eyes that looked like lanterns. The black and red scales all over his body were lifelike and extremely terrifying.

Chang Tianlong let out a long roar, spewing out a pungent, fishy odor. His power was like a dragon's roar, and his huge snake head lunged directly at Yang Chengmeng!

"Tsk tsk, so ruthless to their own people? These shamanic disciples are really not normal people."

Yang Cheng thrust the Soul-Severing Spear from bottom to top, pushing the power of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts to its limit. His body shone with light, and he fought against the hundred-foot-tall demon with his frail body. However, the power that Yang Cheng displayed was no less than that of Chang Tianlong.

Under the immense power of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, Chang Tianlong's enormous demonic body was actually sent flying by Yang Cheng, his serpentine form seemingly blotting out the sky.

But the next moment, Chang Tianlong's snake tail slammed down in a series of blows, with the force of Mount Tai pressing down.

With the blessing of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, Yang Cheng's speed and strength had reached their peak. He dodged and weaved, and the snake's tail almost always just grazed past him, leaving a huge crater several meters in size when it hit the ground.

Seeing that he was powerless against Yang Cheng, Chang Tianlong gathered boundless demonic energy around him, and his snake body suddenly swelled up. As it spun wildly, Yang Cheng's figure was trapped inside the winding snake body.

Then Chang Tianlong's snake body began to tighten frantically, strangling Yang Cheng inside!

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